For as far as the eye could see, there was sand. I had been walking for 5 days now through Brazil’s Lençóis Maranhenses National Park. I was barefoot and being lead by the shaman Ruda Iande.
For a moment I wondered to myself, “what am I doing here?”
Ostensibly, I was there with my good fri...
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